Feng Qi originally thought that Qin Shikong's fortune-telling was just a joke.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never heard that fortune-telling could really infer a person's future direction and destiny.

But when he heard Qin Shikong say that he would die young, he suddenly felt that Qin Shikong seemed to have this ability.

At this time, Qin Shikong raised the Bagua plate, looked up at the starry sky and started the second hexagram.

During this period, he turned his head and looked at him from time to time.

After a series of incomprehensible operations, Qin Shikong's expression became more and more solemn.

When Qin Shikong stopped, Feng Qi immediately asked:

"What is the result of this hexagram?"

"The hexagram has changed, I... I don't want to say it." Qin Shikong suddenly shook his head.

[This old Taoist priest is making fun of us, beat him! ]

The narrator scolded at this time.

At this time, Feng Qi was also confused. From Qin Shikong's expression, it can be seen that he seemed to see something.

Thinking of this, he looked at Qin Shikong again and said,

"No matter what the hexagram is, you tell me, I can bear it."

Hearing this, Qin Shikong suddenly grinned and laughed:

"Boy, I'm just joking with you. Do you really think I can tell fortunes? What era is it? Do you still believe in this stuff?"

Feng Qi: ...

At this time, he really had the urge to attack Qin Shikong.

But for some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be something hidden in Qin Shikong's words.

But since Qin Shikong was unwilling to elaborate, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Do you believe in fate?" At this time, Qin Shikong suddenly looked at him and asked.

"No!" Feng Qi said without hesitation.

"Why?"

"The road is under your feet, and it depends on yourself how to go. If the path I choose is difficult to defy fate, I will do it." "

Hahaha, you're right. Don't stop because of the difficulty of the hexagram. You kid is a bit interesting." Qin Shikong suddenly laughed.

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a wine gourd from his waist, pulled out the cork and took a sip from it:

"You are quite interesting, come and drink with me."

As he spoke, he threw the wine gourd to Feng Qi.

Reaching out to take the wine gourd, Feng Qi was about to take a sip when the voice of the narrator sounded in his mind:

[This gourd may be stained with the saliva of the old Taoist priest. Will you get pregnant if you drink it? ]

Hearing the words of the narrator, he immediately lost the desire to drink and threw the wine gourd back with a little disgust.

"I don't drink."

"This is not ordinary wine, it is the spiritual medicine wine I carry with me. I usually only take it out and drink it when I am injured."

"I appreciate your kindness, but I don't drink."

[Tsk tsk, someone just placed an order to buy a batch of materials for brewing Qingxin wine a few days ago, and now he is lying with his eyes open and saying that he doesn't drink it. This is as fake as when the scumbag deceived the girl and said that he had never been in love. He~ legs! 】

Ignoring the narrator's complaints, he looked at Qin Shikong and said,

"I haven't asked you who you are yet?"

"Qin Shikong, the Sky-clearing Domain Regiment."

"I've heard of you for a long time." Feng Qi smiled.

"You may not have even heard of me, so don't try to be so pretentious with me. You city people like to beat around the bush, which I really don't like." Qin Shikong waved his hand.

At this time, the Sky-clearing Domain Regiment led by Qin Shikong had obviously not yet been promoted to the top 100 domains.

So he mistakenly thought that Feng Qi's words were just a compliment.

"Then what is your purpose for coming to Victory Academy?"

"Of course, I came to see if there are any good seedlings worth cultivating. A few days ago, my group suffered heavy losses in the Fengling Domain Field, and we need to supplement our personnel in the near future."

Faced with the inquiry, Qin Shikong did not hide it and immediately stated the purpose of his visit.

Then he looked at Feng Qi and grinned:

"Are you interested in developing in my Qingtian Corps?"

"Forget it, if I agree to you, my principal will probably fly over overnight and tie me up."

"That's right, you are a research and development talent, and it's a waste of talent for you to join my Qingtian Domain Corps."

Hearing this, Feng Qi rolled his eyes, and then curiously asked:

"Since you can tell fortunes, have you ever told your own fortune?"

Faced with the question, Qin Shikong was also stunned, and then smiled and shook his head:

"I want to, but I have never done it."

"Why? Is it like what is written in the novel that fortune tellers will shorten their lives if they reveal the secrets of heaven or deduce their own future?"

"Go on with ignorance of the future, and there will be surprises in the future... What's more, fortune telling is just my hobby, and it has never been accurate."

Hearing this, Feng Qi immediately thought of him every time he was online in the future.

The feeling of seeing the ending of the future at a glance is really despairing.

During the chat, the relationship between the two became closer.

After a while, Feng Qi said goodbye to Qin Shikong and returned to the room, closing the balcony door.

After Feng Qi left, Qin Shikong continued to look up at the starry sky, as if trying to find a regular trajectory in the complex star map.

After a moment, he glanced at the place where Feng Qi had just stood, with a hint of doubt on his face.

Back in the room, Feng Qi opened the suitcase and took out his pajamas.

After taking a shower, brushing his teeth, and changing into pajamas, he lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

The next day, he woke up very early.

Then he called the students one by one to prevent them from falling asleep and forgetting to participate in the competition.

After washing up, he came to the dormitory building and began to wait.

After a moment, Lin Ran and others arrived one after another.

It seemed that everyone had a good sleep last night, except for the monk, who looked sleepy and overworked.

Then he took a group of students to have breakfast.

After breakfast, they began to visit the scenery of Victory Academy.

The total area of ​​Victory Academy is not as large as that of Star City Academy, but the design inside the academy is very sophisticated and divided into two areas. The area

with the library as the core is similar to the garden design before the disaster, with mountains, water, and pavilions. There are many goldfish in the pond in front of the library building. When I walked by, I saw some students feeding them.

The other part is the teaching area.

The architectural style here is relatively rough.

There are sand pits for actual combat training everywhere, as well as various outdoor exercise equipment.

In addition, there is a simulated sand table for war simulation in front of the teaching building.

After two hours of wandering, they only visited part of the Victory Academy.

At this time, the freshman competition was approaching, and they immediately walked towards the actual combat arena of Victory Academy.

After a while, Feng Qi led everyone to a square arena that covered an area as large as a football field.

At this time, the spectator seats on both sides of the ring were already filled with students from the Victory Academy and warriors from the external domain war group.

The two participating teams in Group A on the ring were also ready and were listening to the referee explaining the rules of the game.

The reason for the rules is also for the safety of the participating students.

This is also a problem that always exists in confrontational competitions.

Even in the fighting competitions before the disaster, there were certain restrictions and protections on the contestants.

Even so, there would still be injuries.

In the modern times after the disaster, the situation is even more serious.

Although the participating students have not had much practical training, they are all cultivators, and their attacks are extremely lethal.

If you are not careful, you will kill your opponent.

Every competition has a high risk of disability.

It’s okay for physical cultivators, at least their physical strength is high and they can withstand higher damage.

If it is a pure spiritual cultivation, being hit by a lethal spell from the opponent will lose half of your life, and in serious cases, you will even die directly.

Casualties are inevitable in confrontational competitions, but they should be avoided as much as possible.

This is also the main reason why Feng Qi has always been eager to create "Dawn".

When the referee finished explaining the rules, he retreated outside the ring.

The two teams also retreated to the sides of the ring.

With the signal gunfire of the start of the game, both teams began to move.

The team standing on the left side of the ring was the third battle squad of the Winter Academy. Although they were not the top seed class of the Winter Academy, they were not weak in strength and were highly praised by the outside world.

The one fighting against them was the third battle squad of the Old Academy.

At this time, the front-row warriors of the two teams immediately took the lead, and the main forces in the back row retreated one after another and formed a battle formation.

The twenty-three students led by the Winter Academy took the lead in launching an attack on the other camp.

The fighting style of the Winter Academy has always been fierce.

The creed of the academy is also the survival of the fittest, which encourages students to compete.

Their warriors risked being hit by magic, and at the moment of contact, they broke through the battle formation of the third battle squad of the Old Academy, and then the students on both sides of the charge directly inserted into the battle formation of the Old Academy, disrupting the opponent's formation. For

a moment, the battle squad of the Old Academy was instantly panicked.

But they soon adjusted themselves and tried to launch a counterattack, but it was too late to turn the situation around.

The fight was one-sided.

Seeing this, the spectators had already guessed the result of this competition.

As expected, Winter Academy quickly won the competition with its fierce fighting style.

This is the competition between cultivators.

Reality is not a round-based system. There is no such thing as you hitting me and I hitting you, which takes a long time.

It is not like the masters fighting in novels, which looks gorgeous but takes a long time.

During the period, you even become stronger once and suppress me, and then I become stronger again to suppress you, and then the protagonist awakens in anger and suppresses you. There

are several chapters on the water, and they pull each other for a long time before the battle ends.

It is difficult for cultivators to be truly evenly matched in battles, and the battles often end in a short time.

Even if there is a situation of even strength, it generally only occurs in battles between physical cultivators.

If it is a battle between purely offensive spiritual cultivators, the victory or defeat is often in an instant.

Excluding auxiliary defense techniques.

The battle between them was like a gun duel between cowboys in the West. Both sides threw lethal spells at each other, and whoever hit the opponent first would win.

It is also possible that the spells thrown by each other hit each other, and both were injured or killed.

That is why the configuration of the battle group is so important.

A meat shield type of player is needed to resist injuries and protect the output of the back row.

After the first round of competition, the medical staff outside the field had already made preparations. They carried a stretcher to the ring and began to check the condition of the wounded, and took the seriously injured away for emergency treatment.

Half an hour later, a notice sounded on the radio.

"Students of the third combat class of Xingcheng Academy, go to the ring to prepare for the battle."

"Students of the first combat class of Future Academy, go to the ring to prepare for the battle."

Hearing the broadcast, Feng Qi turned his head and looked at Lu Yue and others behind him, and smiled:

"Perform well, don't embarrass our Xingcheng Academy outside!" "

Come on!" Mu Qing also clenched his fist and cheered at this time.

"If you win, I will treat you to a big meal at Xingcheng Academy. It's time to show off." Lin Ran grinned.

Lu Yue and others nodded immediately, then walked a short distance and walked up the stairs to the stage.

Standing in the middle of the ring, the students of the Future Academy's Combat Class 1 also walked onto the ring at this time.

They were also stunned to see that there were only ten people in the Star City Academy's Combat Class

3. When they looked at the competition list before, they found that there was a problem with the number of people in the Star City Academy's Combat Class 3. Other classes were full of 60 people, but this class had only ten people participating.

At that time, many people thought that the statistical data was uploaded incorrectly.

But when they saw it with their own eyes, they realized that the number of participants in the Star City Academy's Combat Class 3 was really only ten.

While feeling unbelievable, they were a little speechless.

Obviously, they thought that the Combat Class 3 in front of them was here to send warmth, or it could be said that they were playing passively.

At this time, the referee stepped forward, came to the middle of the two teams, and began to repeat the rules.

Ten minutes later, the referee walked off the ring.

The two teams on the ring also retreated to the sides.

The sound of the signal gun rang at this time.

Lu Yue stepped forward confidently, Xia Long and Xia Hu launched an attack from the left, and Xia Bao and Yan Yue launched an attack from the right.

Seeing that the ten people in front of them actually chose to take the initiative to attack, the students of the Future Academy's Combat Class 1 were also stunned.

At this time, white sword energy condensed around Lv Yue.

The air flashed with sharp edges, and a sword energy gust of wind pressed forward.

The students of the Future Combat Class 1 felt a burst of pain just by touching their skin with the gust of wind, as if an invisible sharp blade had rubbed their skin. There were

even students with weak physical strength who had blood oozing out of their skin.

Lv Yue put great pressure on his opponent before he launched an attack.

"Don't take it lightly, form a formation to fight!"

Hearing the captain's order, the assistant teachers of the Future Academy Combat Class 1 immediately began to outline the magic, and they gradually covered their bodies with a layer of crystal light protection to resist the invasion of sword energy.

At this time, the offensive on both sides was approaching.

Xia Long and Xia Hu on the left and Xia Bao and Yan Yue on the right suddenly rushed into the crowd and started a fight with the enemy's front-line fighters.

A fist-to-flesh fight began.

But they were under great pressure, and one person had to face the attack of more than ten people.

Fortunately, Cai Guo was very powerful, constantly outlining the trajectory of the magic, treating the injuries of the four people and restoring their physical strength.

At this time, Lv Yue took another step forward.

Suddenly, the arena made of special spiritual ore actually showed sword marks.

With every step forward, it seemed that countless sharp swords were surrounding him.

When he waved his hand forward, the invisible sword energy swept forward.

The sword energy easily pierced the surface protection of the students of the Future Class 1, leaving blood marks on them.

"Give up, you are not my opponent even if you come together. If I really want to attack, none of you will survive."

Hearing this, the students of the Future Academy's Combat Class 1 showed horrified expressions on their faces.

But they also realized that Lv Yue was not joking.

He really has such strength.

Under the arena.

Looking at Lv Yue with Jian Lan on his back and a cold face, Lin Ran couldn't help covering his face:

"Brother Qi, Lv Yue is pretending again."

"Well pretended, he represented our Xingcheng Academy in the battle, and all the behaviors that show strength are to give our Xingcheng Academy face." Feng Qi grinned.

Hearing this, Lin Ran was stunned, and then he laughed.

At this time, on the stage, Lu Yue stood there and suppressed the students of the Future Academy's Combat Class 1, so that they dared not act rashly.

At this time, Lu Yue spoke again:

"Admit defeat, there is no point in continuing to fight."

"No!" The captain of the team said very hard.

At this time, the sword energy burst into a sharp light, piercing their skin for an inch, and blood immediately flowed down.

"Admit defeat!" At this time, the teacher in charge standing outside the field shouted immediately.

Hearing this, Lu Yue waved his hand to disperse the sword energy.

"Future Academy Combat Class 1 admits defeat, the battle is over." The referee shouted at this time.

Hearing the referee announce the result, the spectators on the field were in an uproar.

Feng Qi gave a thumbs up to Lu Yue who turned around and looked at him.

Seeing this, Lu Yue showed a rare smile on his face.

[As expected of the No. 1 burial object, not to mention his strong strength, he is also very good at pretending. Should I take him to join the Dawn Army in the next timeline? ]

"You can consider it. Let's talk about it when we go back."